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After finding out she had at most five years left to live, Shikera Anderson could only live life in a carefree and unhindered manner, in order to numb the fear and sadness in her heart. However, her heart shattered when she was forced waste a year stuck in an marriage contract with a masked man, in exchange for her father's life.  

"The main clause of the contract: Don't touch my daughter!"

Ethan DeLoach, the most wanted personality by all the press stations in the country, hated reporters with passion until one came into his life in form of a contract wife. He was able to keep her at bay until her despicable lips turned out to be the cure for his terrifying nightmares. 

As they experiment with their lips every night before sleeping, how long would it take them to succumb to the throngs of passion while throwing all caution to the wind?

Will Shikera be able to dissolve the hatred Ethan has for reporters, with her plain and carefree attitude? How will Ethan react when he finds out what the repercussion was for breaking the contract? And finally, would the love between them defy Shikera's short life span?

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"Ethan, why the fuck did you not tell me I had hickeys on my neck?!" Shikera yelled. "I practically announced to the whole nation that I had a passionate night!"
"That's not my fault though. You could have lied they were birthmarks." 
"And when the marks fade, another lie?" she asked irritatingly.
He smirked mischievously at her words, before leaning over to whisper into her ear, "No worries, I will renew them every night."

The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife

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Raymond was standing before Cyprian, who was looking up at him from where she sat on the sofa. She was silent, and simply waiting for him to say whatever he wanted to while she looked on.

"Cyprian," Raymond started, "Why did you not tell me you disliked the fact that I gave you my card the morning after we spent the night together?"

Cyprian ignored the question, staring at him as if she could not hear any of the words coming out from his mouth.

"Rian..." Raymond pressed, knowing that if Cyprian decided to ignore him all through, then they would not be able to settle any misunderstanding even until night fell.

Cyprian shrugged, deciding to answer him.

"And why did you think I would like it, Ray? Did it look like I slept with you for the money, huh?!" she asked, trying not to lose her temper.

"Wait Rian, you could have told me if you had a problem with that. And then I would have told you why I gave you the card—"

Settling Misunderstandings.